New Benjamin Blue
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Old dollar green like kiwi
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She is white, but as if Ri Ri
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I am known everywhere, but not because my face is on TV
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I am one of the few on the air
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Dear like Richard Miele
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We on the chill want to live in the world,
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But all the time ready as a killer
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I'll put on lenses like Stevie
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In Russian rap I want to be like Bigi
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Gladiators as if we are in Rome
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I live like this, but don't lie to me
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Mamacita big booty and titi
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I'm on a brand new fierce outfit
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I'm a bastard, you forgive me
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We just got out of poverty
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My neighborhood is covered in graffiti
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Get rich or die
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My brothers we are connected by a thread
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They will remember us for a long time
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I'm talking about lived
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Seasoning everything with a special sauce
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My lines I give you wings
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Grateful for all that we can
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Not Patekof not Louis
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Outside the window is not Vancouver
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No, not a magician, but I conjure
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I am myself, but I do not blow
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To the house through the continuous
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If with her then in tight
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If rap is serious
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How many years? |
Don't ss, adult
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Didn't see saints here
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distrust of the good
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I don't trust presidents
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Is just dead
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Everything is twisted in total
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Like price tags in TSUM
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I don't know you people
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Like a Dunno on the Moon
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Where he grew up for someone else's success with a lump in his throat
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They will jump on wheels, but will roam on foot
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Teeth baring behind their backs, crawling for powder
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Fraternal near fraternal will never become a root
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Everything is predetermined by the gods
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I am grateful for this
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As if at the Paris Dakar Rally
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We fly headlong, we squeeze everything on the pedals
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I catch luck right with my bare hands
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My muse leaves stab wounds
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I'm on the hunt for happiness, but the city is building barricades for me
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I'm shooting down from the rooftops, the street is quieter than the wind, yeah
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I asked God for a sign, but in the end he did not answer me, no
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Only me and Mary alone we are
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My thoughts flew away with the smoke
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For all that we can, I thank you God
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Give me one more night to multiply it all by 2 later
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56 players and each of them is OG
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Coin on edge, I throw even more on the line |